JC and Mary had a pig pick’n.
Which was something to see.
More for the folks who came
than for the pig.
“We have one every week”
JC told the crowd
We’ve got a herd of pigs out back
and come Saturday I pick one out.
Sooooie. You’re time has come.
A few folks believed him.
At least till they realized
there is no out back
Not on a carriage house
in the middle of Old Town.
But still maybe
In the back of JC’s mind.
Which is a wild and woolly place.